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Flying in Water by Barbara Tomash
ISBN 978-1-933139-57-0      $14.00 US   |   $16.00 CAN       80 pages







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In Barbara Tomash’s beautifully latticed prose poem series, Flying in Water, the reader
is treated to the inner workings of a writer thinking about what it means to be a woman
in language. One is reminded of Virginia Woolf’s The Waves, in which the dazzling
thoughts of fictive narrators push language closer to truth. The “she” of Tomash’s suite of
poems is alert to all the clarity of living and its complex shadows. These poems are gem-like,
using “her voice’s cool sleeve,” “the perfect tool to hammer white open.” And in all of the poems
there is also the weight of eternity, of worlds continuing after this particular voice has ended.      
Maxine Chernoff

This extended and arresting interior portrait moves from the world to self-awareness to
language-awareness with liquid ease: “the drawing of a leaf to look like a leaf // She is drawn to
abstraction. She makes her mark. It is shaped like a leaf that looks like the face of an owl. If
language were an arrow and the material world the target, she would never hit. She takes aim at
the leaf.” With her sequence of meditative prose vignettes, Barbara Tomash takes aim and makes
her mark. Flying in Water is wonderful poetry.      Carol Snow

Flying in Water is an exemplary book. Here, there is no firm line of demarcation between
language and consciousness, or between either and “the facts of life” that elude both. This
book is an act of attention to writing, very much like Harry Mathews’s 20 Lines a Day or George
Albon’s Brief Capital of Disturbances. Each piece remains entirely within its moment and
occasion, and precisely for that reason, the pieces make a stunning whole—the autobiography of a
consciousness. George Oppen’s words appear in these poems, as does his attention to words, to
things, to life. “If she didn’t have words, what did she have?” “Her limit begins—ringing her.”      
Edward Smallfield


Barbara Tomash



Barbara Tomash was born in Washington, D.C.,and raised in Los Angeles.
She worked extensively as a multimedia artist before her creative interests
turned her toward writing. In 1998,she received her M.F.A. in Creative Writing
from San Francisco State University, where she now teaches. Her poetry has
appeared widelyin literary journals, including New AmericanWriting, Colorado
Review, and ZYZZYVA. An earlier version of Flying in Water was a finalist for
the Autumn House Press Book Award and a semi-finalist for the Slope Editions
Book Prize and the Nightboat Poetry Prize. She lives in Berkeley, California
with her husband and son.